Chapter 556 Mud Fell Into the Crotch (Seeking a Monthly Pass)

In just two days, most of Di Yawen's wharfs in Manila, the Philippines were sealed off, and countless goods were temporarily detained under various names.

And secretly, the major hotels, casinos and entertainment cities under Di Yawen's name were all subject to varying degrees of retaliation.

It wasn't that he didn't resist, but the effect seemed to be minimal.

At the same time, Kong Zhandong was also under unprecedented pressure from San Francisco, Mr. Huang's anger, the fall of Neibatang, and many unexpected butterfly effects. In short, the situation was very unfavorable for him.

At this time, Di Yawen approached Wei Sheng again and put forward the conditions for agreeing to her, and the prerequisite is that the crisis must be resolved as soon as possible.

"I need you to meet with old Ampa." The three people in the conference room sat scattered on both sides of the long table.

Wei Sheng crossed Erlang's legs and stirred the coffee in his hand and said.

Di Yawen has lost weight in just two days, and his face is exhausted and decadent. As he expected, for the rampant attacks made by the local forces, the answer he will get when he contacts the world's Hongmen in these two days is: No reply.

As for the other Hongmen allies, no matter whether they have interests or not, they are now behind closed doors. It is obvious that they are flying separately when the disaster is imminent. What's more, they know that they have begun to gradually unload cargo from the port in an attempt to protect their interests, just to protect themselves.

In the Philippines, the officials who originally ate him, drank him and covered him also shrank, apparently under pressure from the Ampa family.

Even the local newspapers have faintly revealed the government's tendency to crack down on gangsters. Naturally, it will not be the group of local emperors, but Di Yawen.

If you want to solve it, you must completely stop the momentum before it expands. Otherwise, once the local government shows its intention and cooperates with the local forces to take action, the destruction may only be instantaneous.

So Di Yawen was really panicked.

For the first time, he realized that he, or the result of years of operation of this force, was so vulnerable. It turned out that in the past, it was really only the local forces that restrained the huge system of the world's Hongmen because of their scruples, making the situation seem to be balanced.

Hearing Wei Sheng's words, Di Yawen raised his eyes slightly dumbfounded, "An appointment to see old Anpa?"

Wei Sheng paused as he squeezed the coffee spoon, "Otherwise? Meet Smack and ask him to help us check and balance old Ampa?"

Di Yawen's eyes slowly focused, and he shook his head, "Old Ampa is vengeful, cruel, and a ruthless character who never suffers. You just tried to assassinate him, and you want to ask him for peace... to the fat in your mouth, he won't let go."

Wei Sheng ignored him, but continued to look at Kong Zhan, "Meet Old Anpa, you accompany me."

Di Yawen frowned secretly, thinking that he had really pinned his hopes on her. Looking at Kong Zhandong, he seemed as clueless as himself, which made Di Yawen's heart sink to the bottom of the valley. At this moment, he has secretly made up his mind, and at the last moment, the big deal is to fight to the death, let the other party know that he is not so easy to eat.

"By the way, if this is done, I will add an additional condition. Yina's marriage will be left to her to decide, and find a reason to cancel the engagement with the Anpa family."

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Kong Zhandong met with Ampatoon in his own name, and Di Yawen passed the news through the channel, and soon received a reply from the other party.

The next day, Wei Sheng and Kong Zhandong and their group reappeared on the southern cotton island. This time they went ashore at the regular port and were picked up by the team sent by Ampatoon to the residence of Ampa's family.

Wei Sheng could feel that Kong Zhandong looked somewhat unnatural along the way. He thought that he had just failed to ambush and assassinate the other party on this island, and now he came to 'beg for peace', and his self-esteem, which was already higher than ordinary people, was somewhat unbearable.

More importantly, Kong Zhandong came here as his deputy.

The building complex of Anpa's house is not far from the training camp where Wei Sheng sneaked into last time. It is still a local characteristic building complex. The creamy yellow wall paint, the small intestine path with huge banana leaves, under the scorching sun have a unique tropical scenery.

Being brought into the main building of the mansion, one of the eaves is flying diagonally, and the pavilion with some ancient buildings of the Z country in the exotic style comes into view. Stepping into the hall, the ground is covered with a red carpet of flying dragons and phoenixes, with guest seats on both sides, and the middle. In front of the screen are two main seats. The tables, chairs, and tea tables are all made of high-quality huanghuali wood, and the grimace pattern shows the extraordinary atmosphere.

Wei Sheng was seated in the guest seat on the left, Kong Zhandong paused slightly, and then sat on her right.

After sitting for about 20 minutes, the tea in the cup was cold, and an old man walked out of the back hall. He was wearing an ordinary white vest, a short-sleeved shirt, and the lower body was wearing gray and black wide shorts. There are only a pair of sandals on his feet.

Ampatoon was around sixty years old, he was not tall, and he was thin but windy.

His hair is black, but the dense fine lines on his face have already revealed his age. At this moment, his left shoulder is wearing a bandage, which is Kong Zhandong's masterpiece.

Wei Sheng smiled at the moment, "I have always heard that Old Anpa's demeanor has not diminished in the past, but seeing it today is indeed extraordinary."

After Ampatune took his seat, he heard the sound and raised his drooping eyelids, stretched out his bony arms to the table, held up a cup, and poked the tea leaves with the lid, "Little baby, when I showed my style back then, you were afraid that Not yet born."

After saying that, he put the teacup to his lips and drank lightly.

Wei Sheng frowned slightly, "The Anpa family has controlled Majing Province for decades. Even if I was not born at the beginning, it does not prevent me from hearing about the heroic deeds of old Anpa."

Ampatune snorted, put the teacup on the table, and smiled sullenly, "Little doll can talk, I heard that this time, the person in charge is Kong Zhandong. ."

That Fang Kong Zhandong nodded, "It's me."

Ampatoon lifted his eyelids and just took a quick scan, "She looks bold."

Wei Sheng took the conversation with a smile, "It seems that there is also an error in the news of old Anpa. This time the person in charge is me, and Kong Zhandong is just my deputy."

Ampatoon lowered his old eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to himself after a while, "The Ampat family is supported by many local establishment forces in the country, and no one dares to fight against me or my family members, assassinate them? Indeed, it has not been many years. Having met them, friends from country Z are too rash to do things."

Wei Sheng stared at him and pondered for a moment, then smiled, "The Hongmen of the Z country is only a force from afar, and it is not linked to your local interests. I don't know if Old Anpa has thought about it, we have no reason to assassinate you. ."

"Is this why you left the Smako family emblem?" Ampatune's eyes narrowed slightly, with a mocking look on his face.